The Will

Melissa's lips moved in sync with Azrael as he kissed her, she was starting to enjoy his other personality but what would happen when he wakes up and realises what had happened. Her hand went to his hair as she ran her fingers through it, she didn't want to do this but she couldn't resist.

"Azzy that's enough" Melissa had to push Azrael off her as he was getting a bit aggressive, as they laid down beside each other on the floor. Melissa's mind raced through the things she had planned. Everything would fall into.place by tomorrow but as of now Azrael was her main responsibility.

"Let's go upstairs, I don't want to catch a cold" Melissa said as she stood up from the floor, Azrael grabbed her hand almost immediately shaking his head, Melissa didn't know why he didn't like to let her go but she needed some rest.

As they got upstairs, she made Azrael lay in the bed as she looked for something comfortable to wear, she found a white loose shirt and she just decided to wear that. She walked into the shower, and was surprised that Azrael didn't follow her. While showering, she heard the door creak open and fear invaded her thoughts. "Azrael, is that you?" She asked as she turned on the shower, as the water cascade down her back, her eyes snapped open only to see Azrael standing in front of her. A shrill scream escaped her lips, making Azrael frown as he moved closer to her, slapping her across the face.

"Fuck" Melissa cursed as she rubbed her sore cheek, what the hell. "Why would you walk in here and slap me?" Melissa asked him but Azrael just stared at her like someone who is confused.

She pushed Azrael out of the bathroom as she locked the door, she couldn't keep doing this if at every chance he gets he uses it to hit her. Melissa finished showering as she looked at herself in the mirror, the carving on her stomach was still clear but it illuminated a kind of purple aura that made it look sexy, she poked it and hissed in pain as she frowned. Throwing on a white shirt, she walked out of the bathroom only to see Azrael on the bed and he had already passed out. Shaking her head, she jumped into bed and in know them she fell asleep.

The next morning, Melissa woke up to find herself alone in bed, she yawned as she went to.open the curtains, it was still a bit early and she had work to do. She raced out of the room but stopped on her tracks when she saw mina downstairs, having breakfast.

"What are you both doing here?" Melissa asked confused, because she never expected mina to be here but either way she didn't care.

"Last time I checked, this isn't your house and besides you're just a substitute, so you don't have the right to question about anything" mina answered as she glared at Melissa, Melissa knew she was just jealous because Azrael was marrying her and not mina.

"Where's Azrael?" Melissa asked but Mina just huffed as she kept eating, Melissa rolled her eyes as she looked around trying to find the kitchen. Today, marks the first day of her plan and she needed everything to be in order and no mistake must be made.

Immediately after having a cup of hot coffee, she went up to her room as she had a cool bath, she noticed a dress on the bed. Smiling, she threw it on along with a pair of heels, doing her makeup and hair was easy for her, so in few minutes time she was done with that. Grabbing her bag she left the house, she boarded a cab as she headed to her former home.

The king enterprise was owned by the father, a man who excluded wealth and power wherever he went to. Even for his old age, he was feisty and held grudges too much. Ever since Melissa was born, he never liked her and always treated her and Kara differently.

She got a call yesterday from Kara telling her that their father was critically ill and he wanted all of them to be present. Now that Melissa was going, she planned on making a difference, showing them that after getting out of prison her life didn't shatter.

"Welcome young miss" a maid let Melissa into the house as she smiled, this house held many memories but now, the memories felt foreign and distinct.

"And here comes the unfilial daughter" mom said immediately she sighted Melissa, she smiled at her as she stood in front of them. Dad was seated beside mom, with his hand holding a mug of coffee and as usual Kara was beside mom.

"Hi mother, father" Melissa said with a smile, she didn't even wait for them to give me the go ahead before a sat down.

"Your sister told us that you've been out of jail for about a week or two, if I hadn't asked Kara to call you over, to hear the will before I passed on did you ever think of coming to visit your father?" Dad asked me as Melissa laughed lightly, he sounded as if it mattered, to her, he was just trying play victim because he is about to die and Melissa personally didn't care.

"Why would I care if you died father? You never seemed to love me, so why does my not visiting bothering you. I'm here to listen to the will nothing more, nothing less" Melissa said as she folded her arms under her chest.

"What man are you sleeping with?" My father suddenly asked and my face immediately darkened by his words, I stood up as I looked at the three of them.

"I'm not a slut father, yes, I'm about to get married but trust me I don't sleep around, that question should be directed to Kara instead" Melissa said nudging her head in the direction Kara was seated but immediately those words left her mouth, her father stood up as he slapped her across the face.